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Written on: Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Something I wrote on the morning of Econs paper 2, and continued and eventually finished today... while studying physics But its all good, all good, I still studied, still mugged my ass off, still good still good. This is part one of three, I wanna step suspense. No title, so...Time: 8:40 PM 1/3 One dark afternoon, a dark afternoon A shadow streaked quick through the fields Where rain had wet and winds had swept All was peaceful except where it leapt The ground fizzled and burnd, Flowers shrivelled and withered From green to black they turnd All life had ceased and hardened It crept beside the footpath, Under the bridge and over the trees Where birds dropt from atop T'was a lifeless menagerie Then finally the scent was strong And it leapt with greater strides still If you listened carefully, you could surely hear its song It would definitely send down a chill And now the cursed house was in sight Where the cursed ones dug a grave of their plight Not earth, not water, but they demanded flight So blinded and greeded by the tempts of might There in a circle they sat breaths abated Their hands clasped round each others' And their pulses united, seven souls mated As they waited for the hour, t'was fated Off went the lights, and there was no flicker Then the room was filled with a chill As it approached you could hear faintly its snicker Was it too low or too shrill? The damned souls sat, and still they waited, For a circus show was not what they wanted. Blood had been shed, an altar created Their intentions could be no more blatant First one voice started, and the others joined chorus, The call to invoke the Evil. More flesh was cut and still more red dripped Seven souls, sins, all a swirl It laughed and it cackled at the amusing display And swooped around for a bit more It brushed their black hearts and kissed on their tongues For now was the time to play... Alright that's all for now, I hope my genius suspense plan works hahaha. Its a damn seven pages long on my sheets of paper, and you're lucky you don't have to read my lovely handwriting. Did you notice the coolio speeling in the first stanzas, where I wrote dropt instead of dropped hahaha. It just felt damn cool and I just had to do it, but could not be bothered to remain consistent afterwards. Confirm got a lot of mistakes up there (though I'm prepared to defend the apparent contradiction in the first stanza. Seriously, I'm the last person you wanna argue with). In other interesting news, I bought new underwear the other day: Don't worry, I took special care to make sure you don't see anything you don't wanna (or wanna? Ok let's NOT GO THERE), its just my underwear bounded by my shirt and pants. Both black. Me always in black. WHY ah sia like I'm not black enough muahahahha. Anyway I was sorely disappointed that it does NOT GLOW IN THE DARK. {{{{{{{[[[[[[[(((((((NOOOOOO)))))))]]]]]]]}}}}}}} But my mama said there's another one out there that glows, amma gonna look for it. I darkened the whole hall to test it ah, that shows you how serious I am about the glow capacity of my underwear. And something on my physics notes. Yeah I study! And now this, cos I just uploaded all my photos to tha com: Cool vibes. There were two other photos I wanted to share... Um not today I think, they're not very uhhh pleasant. And I don't wanna taint this post! Its glowing and shining now as far as I'm concerned, I'll dirty another post some other time. Btw I half resolved the frackin' iTunes problem. And yeah that girl does look like Paula Abdul. EH. Gym esok, amacam amacam. Location man, location location location puasa tak puasa gym jangan tak gym. Hello, That's what you thought now, really? Labels: MB, no ligaments, poems, sharing machine |
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